C5 She Has Come out of Her Blue

After becoming a real man, Yun Mengloong changed. When he became serious, the hooligan aura on his body would disappear completely. It was like a beauty taking off her clothes, leaving nothing behind. Although his smile was still very nasty, his eyes were so bright that no one dared to stare at him. Just like how you wouldn't dare to stare at the sun for a long time. The sun will temporarily blind you, and Yun Mengloong will make you feel cold in the bottom of your heart. He had the strange ability to subdue people without fighting.

Why should he say it's strange? Because this kind of temperament is usually that of a great devil who kills without thinking.

Only a great general who had gone to war several times would have this kind of temperament. As for Yun Mengloong, he had never killed even a single ant. He had only chased after the big black dog, but he would not kill the dog if he caught the big black dog. He was very kind and would not kill. He handed the dog over to old beggar. He said, "Flower, find a secret place to kill and roast the big black dog. Don't let me see it, I'll be sad if I see it."

Old beggar cursed under his breath for being shameless. Then, he dragged the big black dog and disappeared without a trace. He did not hear the dog's voice.

Old beggar soon lost his job, because he really didn't have anything else to teach Yun Mengloong. Even Chungong Tu Yun Mengloong had learned how to draw himself. It was old beggar's credit that he knew how to draw when he saw more. Yun Mengloong had already surpassed old beggar. Although old beggar was shameless, he was still a proud person. He was unwilling to continue eating in Yun Mengloong's house.

One. There were birds chirping and flowers blooming in the spring breeze in the afternoon.

Father Yun said to Yun Mengloong, "Long'er, you and your master have practiced martial arts for so many years. Other than seeing you chase the big black dog faster, I didn't see any martial arts. Now, you can spar with your master. " Then, Father Yun turned to old beggar and said with a smile," Master, you have to teach him a good lesson. You don't have to be polite, as long as you don't beat him to death. No matter what. "

Old beggar stuffed a greasy lackey into a bag that was filled with seventeen or eighteen patches. He casually wiped two of them on his body and said to Yun Mengloong, "Come on."

Father Yun's stomach was churning. After so many years, he still could not stand old beggar's point. Yun Mengloong smiled faintly and stretched out his hand, saying, "Master, please." Then, he stood casually. The spring breeze brushed his face, making him look handsome and handsome.

Xinglan, who was behind the pavilion in the distance, was overjoyed. "Mengloong is so handsome!" She remembered Yun Mengloong's heroic nature last night. She could not help but blush like a flower.

Old beggar looked at Yun Mengloong and was surprised in his heart, "When did this kid reach this realm?"

Yun Mengloong slowly became absent-minded in old beggar's eyes, only his eyes were bright and dazzling. The position he stood in was impeccable. old beggar wanted to attack several times. However, he could not unleash any killing intent. Without killing intent, how could he win? He became more and more anxious, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. The spring breeze was blowing. Yun Mengloong's body seemed to be moving away slowly and finally merging with the surroundings. He was like a cluster of loneliness that grew in the wind, invisible and invisible. Without anyone, who would he kill?

That was why old beggar did not make a move in the end. However, he seemed to have aged a few years. His eyes were dull and his expression was ancient. He said dejectedly, "I lost."

Yun Mengloong smiled and said, "It was Master who gave in to Long'er."

"You don't need to comfort me. A loss is a loss. Master was very pleased. You have finally become yourself. In this world, you don't have to worry. If that's the case, I can also leave." old beggar let out a long sigh and smiled again.

"Master, don't leave. If you leave, who will roast dog meat for me?" Yun Mengloong asked him to stay.

"You can ask Mo to roast dog meat for you after Master leaves." old beggar was very disappointed with Yun Mengloong's reason for keeping him.

"That won't do either. How can Mo's roast meat be compared to Master's? Master's roast dog meat is unique." Yun Mengloong shook his head and said.

"Forget it. Find me when you want to eat dog meat. I don't know anything about it in Yun Shen." After old beggar said that, he floated away. That arrogance was extremely charming. Yun Mengloong could not help but feel sour in his heart.

Father Yun had forgotten to urge old beggar to stay, because he was already confused. The reason he was confused was that this martial arts competition had exceeded his scope of understanding. In his eyes, it was only Yun Mengloong standing there carelessly and smiling like a love-struck fool. old beggar was sweating hot sweat, as serious as the end of the world. After the two of them stood for a long time, old beggar admitted defeat with a depressed expression as if he had lost his parents.

From then on, Father Yun had completely lost interest in comparing with Wu. He thought, 'Even a martial arts competition is so boring, right?'

The truth was that after Yun Mengloong and Xinglan had fought for a while, old beggar could no longer easily defeat Yun Mengloong. Before this, the only thing Yun Mengloong was stronger than him was his Light-body Technique.

This Light-body Technique was not taught by old beggar, or it should be said that it was not taught by old beggar. Yun Mengloong's Light-body Technique was unparalleled under the heavens, so he had chased the big black dog for more than ten years. He added the experience of chasing dogs into the Light-body Technique that old beggar taught him. In addition, he observed the traces of flying birds and the frequency of their flapping wings. He innovated and improved it into a peerless Light-body Technique in the style of the Yun Clan. However, the name of the Light-body Technique that Yun Mengloong named was very inelegant. It was called "Bird Steps."

"Sigh, it's all this child's fault for being uncultured. Such a good Qing Gong gave such a lousy name." Every time old beggar could not catch up to the big black dog and Yun Mengloong ran happily in front of him, he would always sigh with emotion. In fact, old beggar coveted Yun Mengloong's Light-body Technique. But he was Yun Mengloong's master, how could he have the nerve to learn it from his own disciple?

This was the dignity of a master. There were many restrictions to being a master, because being a master was like being a watch. Students would learn from their teacher. Why don't you see old beggar, this old hooligan? How could Yun Mengloong, a simple and stupid handsome guy, become a more successful hooligan?

Of course, besides this, Yun Mengloong's talent was also a factor that couldn't be ignored.

Old beggar originally thought that Yun Mengloong would take the initiative to reveal his secret in order to show off his light merits, but when he almost forgot about this matter, Yun Mengloong still did not say a word. He had also tried to use a more tactful tone and obscure words to dig out Yun Mengloong's secret of Light-body Technique, but Yun Mengloong's big goose egg made old beggar shut his mouth.

Old beggar said without batting an eyelid, "Long Er, although your Light-body Technique is faster, But... There are still some flaws, do you think...?" He tried his best to grasp this tone and pause. His saliva was about to flow out. Because his Light-body Technique had not made any progress for the rest of his life. For a martial artist, what attracted him was always more profound martial arts.

Yun Mengloong looked at old beggar and said, "Do you want to learn it?"

Old beggar never mentioned the Light-body Technique again.